The man in Chinese tunic suit's face instantly sank. Apparently Ye Wutian's words made him angry. With four guns pointed at him, Ye Wutian dared to be so arrogant.
The angrier the other party gets, the more narrow and proud the smile on Ye Wutian's face becomes. Grandma, do you think having a gun is enough? These days, guns are not omnipotent.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Finally, the man in Chinese tunic suit asked.
Ye Wutian sneered: "You can let them shoot, but I can tell you that I have enough time to kill you before they shoot."
"You think I'm going to be scared?"
"Stop talking nonsense? Do you want to bet? If you lose, these two beauties will be mine."
"What if I win?"
Ye Wutian said: "This is easy to handle. If you win, I will do whatever you want."
The man in Chinese tunic suit took a step back and said, "Very good, I hope you won't regret it."
"Wait a minute, before we make a bet, I have to ask something clearly. Can you represent them?" Ye Wutian didn't want to be played like a fool.
The man in Mao suit glanced at his two beautiful bodyguards, nodded and said, "Okay."
Ye Wutian smiled, "That's great. No matter what, I will win you back. We happen to be short of two bed warmers."
The two beauties were driven crazy by Ye Wuqian. They held the guns tightly with both hands. It could be seen from their slightly trembling bodies that they were very angry.
"Do it." The man in Chinese tunic suit ordered, and at the same time, he took another step back.
At the same time as the sound came out, two stunningly beautiful bodyguards also moved, with two hands and four guns, shooting at Ye Wutian almost at the same time.
Ye Wutian also moved, and his body flashed. He knew the truth well, the sooner he can fight against someone, the more favorable the situation will be for him.
Bang bang!
Four guns sprayed four bullets in just two seconds, all heading towards Ye Wutian. The angles were extremely tricky. No matter whether Ye Wutian evaded to the left or right, it was impossible to avoid the bullets. The only way was for Ye Wutian to evade the bullets.
Wutian uses the method of rolling around like a lazy donkey.
At this time, as long as you can survive, style really doesn't matter.
Ye Wutian now knew that these twin beauties were masters of using guns.
After dodging several shots, Ye Wutian arrived in front of the twin sisters without any danger. When the other party saw this, they quickly backed away, otherwise they would not be able to shoot at this distance.
How could Ye Wutian give them a chance? He stretched out his right hand and moved towards one of the beauties very quickly.
When another beautiful woman saw this, she immediately kicked Ye Wutian with her leg.
In the face of the attack, Ye Wutian did not flinch, thinking to himself, if I can't even defeat you, how can I survive in the future?
Xuanyuan Zhenqi combined with the nameless moves taught by Lion Head. After a few rounds, Ye Wutian successfully grabbed a pistol from the opponent's hand, and rushed to the man in Mao suit who he had always wanted to beat up and couldn't help but say goodbye.
He hit the man in Mao suit directly in the face with his gun.
Ye Wutian's movements were very fast, as fast as lightning. When the other party came to his senses, Ye Wutian was already standing behind the man in the Chinese tunic suit. His left arm was strangling the man in the Chinese tunic suit's neck, and his right hand was holding a gun against the other man's temple.
"Don't move." Ye Wutian, who had preempted the attack, shouted, using the body of the man in Mao suit to block himself, "Two beauties, are you throwing away your guns?"
With hostages in hand, Ye Wutian was not afraid.
The man in the Chinese tunic suit was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. The burning pain on his face made him depressed and crazy. After just one encounter, he became Ye Wutian's hostage. What the hell is this?
The two beautiful bodyguards didn't know what to do next. Should they throw away the guns in their hands?
"Ignore me and shoot quickly," the man in Mao suit ordered.
These words made Ye Wutian feel angry, and he hit the man in tunic suit in the face with his gun again.
The next moment, the man in Mao suit screamed in agony. No matter how hard his bones were, they couldn't be harder than a gun. What's more, Ye Wutian was merciless in his attack. He didn't care about the other person's life or death.
The face of the man in Chinese tunic suit, which was originally handsome and clean, had already been smashed to pieces, and his appearance was very scary.
"Let's talk about it if you have the guts. I want to see if it's your words or my guns." There was a warning in Ye Wutian's words.
After suffering continuous losses, the other party learned well and did not dare to speak nonsense, because he believed that Ye Wutian still dared to do that and continued to hit him with a gun. This was not a joke, not a joke.
"Two beauties, what are you still doing? You don't need me to tell you the first time, right? Put down the gun right now, right now."
The twin sisters looked at each other, not knowing what to do. They were in a dilemma. They didn't want to put down their guns.
"Bang!"
Ye Wutian fired, and the shot was fired suddenly, and the bullet hit the man in tunic suit's right leg.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I misfired. Are you okay? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it. I hope you don't blame me." Ye Wutian apologized repeatedly, but there was no apology on his face.
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The man in Chinese tunic suit, who was sweating coldly from the pain, greeted all the eighteen generations of women in Ye Wutian's family. Fire? Come on, this is a military pistol. After careful improvement, how could it misfire so easily?
Even if he knew that Ye Wutian was intentional, the man in Chinese tunic could only eat the yellow lotus in silence. What else could he do? He couldn't do anything.
"Silly man, do you feel any pain? Do you think this gun will go off later? What if it does?"
The man in the Chinese tunic suit trembled all over and shuddered subconsciously. These words frightened him. Sometimes he would rather have Ye Wutian shoot him in the head. That would at least kill him once and for all. It was better than shooting him in the thigh one by one. When?
Is this the end?
"Beauty, tell me this gun. In ten seconds, this gun will go off again. What do you think we should do?" Ye Wutian said jokingly.
"Don't throw away the gun." The man in Mao suit shouted inarticulately. Once they threw away the gun, they would be in no position to negotiate terms with Ye Wutian.
He still underestimated Ye Wutian and his strength. Of course, he was also shameless. This guy never acted according to common sense.
At this time, the man in tunic suit dared to say these words, which surprised our uncle Ye. He really didn't realize that this bastard was a bit brave. However, the more he did this, the more challenging he became. Thinking of this, Ye Wutian did not hesitate to use
The gun was smashed into the face of the man in Mao tunic. The movements were very fast and very cruel. Every time he was angry, he used all his strength in every blow.
The most important thing is that this time Ye Wutian did not hit him once, but many times. According to this guy's idea, he must at least hit the opponent to a concussion.
After receiving heavy blows one after another, the man in Mao suit felt that the sky was filled with little stars.
Even a strong-willed person cannot bear this kind of torture, let alone he is not a strong-willed person!
"Stop." The beautiful woman standing on the right side of the opposite side yelled.
Ye Wutian let out a long breath and saw that the other party had fallen into a coma. The guy couldn't help but feel very good. He had wanted to deal with the other party for a long time. Today he finally found an opportunity. How could he miss it?
"You can shoot, why don't you shoot?" Ye Wutian said with a bad smile: "Are you unwilling to give up or kill me?"
"Two beauties, can you tell me who sent you here? This question shouldn't be difficult, right? You must know that my biggest advantage is that I have little patience, so I hope you don't challenge my patience."
No one answered Ye Wutian's question. In desperation, Ye Wutian shot the man in the Mao suit in the thigh with a helpless expression, causing the man in the Mao suit to wake up instantly from the coma.
"Silly. I don't want to play with you anymore. Can you tell me who sent you here?"
The other party's mouth moved, squeaking, and you couldn't hear what he was saying at all. Regarding this, Ye Wutian suddenly realized and said: "Oh, I forgot to ask you a question. I wouldn't have told you if I had known.
It hurt so much."
If looks could kill, Ye Wutian would probably die dozens of times!
"Don't want to tell? Are those people worthy of you working so hard?" Ye Wutian said: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell. I will hand you over to the Ma family. I believe they will be very happy to see you."
The man in the Chinese tunic suit trembled all over again. He was obviously frightened by Ye Wutian. He endured the pain and said, "Kill me."
"Kill you? Do you think I dare not?" Ye Wutian said and shot again, this time it was still the opponent's right leg, even the same wound just now. "Hey! Sorry, my shooting skills are a bit bad."
Ye Wutian didn't know how others viewed him. Anyway, he thought he was quite perverted. He liked torturing his enemies and watching them scream.
If this continues, I may have to see a psychiatrist.
"Ye Wutian, if you dare, kill me and do it." These words were spoken with hatred by the man in Mao suit.
"The more you act like this, the less I want to kill you. Maybe you don't know me well enough. I don't have any special hobbies. I just like to torture my enemies."
"…………"
"Of course, there are exceptions to everything. As long as one of you can tell me something I want to know, I might forgive you if I'm in a good mood. Instead of killing you, I'll let you go."
No one spoke, no one answered his question, which made Ye Wutian very frustrated. What should he do next? Continue to fight? This is not the way to go.
"Shoot, I order you as a superior to shoot immediately." The man in Mao suit screamed.
Ye Wutian was amused: "Brother, you idiot, can't you just take it easy? Do you really think this will work? Will they shoot?"
"They know, I'm not important. If I die, there will be many more mes." The man in Chinese tunic suit looked full of perseverance.
"Shoot." The man in the Chinese tunic suit ordered again.
Ye Wutian hit the man in Mao suit on the head with his gun again.
"Ye Wutian, are you scared?" The man in Chinese tunic suit laughed loudly: "My intuition tells me that you are scared, haha, if I were you, I would think carefully about how to leave the capital, because your next journey will definitely be
Very exciting.”
"Afraid? Damn, you idiot, you think too highly of me, will I be afraid? Do you think too highly of yourself? If you dare to let them shoot, I still don't believe they dare."
Ye Wutian still didn't believe that the twin sisters would shoot, but he soon realized that he was wrong, how wrong he was! Because the beautiful twin bodyguards actually nodded to each other, and then fired in unison. (Not finished yet.